Make It Work

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   To hopefully erase some confusion, and to address those that don't see my page updates. I am doing a mass revision of this story, adding new content, better written and more accurate smut, along with a couple new chapters. Many things will be changing and I do hope you guys like the changes.

      ~Merome_shipper 

Steve's POV

I was panting from not only the heat...but also from the actions the god behind me had done to make me such a way...

"Oh Stevie....Done already?" Herobrine whispered into my ear, his rough hands gliding gingerly down towards my waist, I couldn't help but gasp out at his sudden movement, shuddering underneath him once he kissed up my back. My face burned the more he moved, the sounds he managed to pull from me were so sinful I didn't want to admit that it came from me.

"Steve....?" I groaned, my back arching as Herobrine gripped my shoulder, pulling  me harshly against him. Receiving a cry to come from my parted lips, he held my hips up and I laid lax underneath him, a drooling, moaning mess.

"Yes...!" The moan that fell from my lips came out against my will, feeling myself  pushing back against him, trying to keep him inside. 

"Wake up..."  

With a yelp I rolled out of my bed, scurrying away from my bed as if Herobrine would appear on it. I was breathless as I panted and drew my bearings. Confused as to why I would even have a dream such as that to begin with. 

The thought made me dizzy as I laid on the floor, groaning out my frustration and silently cursing Herobrine to the moon and back. 

"Dammit all!" I yelled out, rolling over and sighing as I stood up. Stretching before walking into the bathroom. Let's just hope that idiot stays away. 

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"Go away" Do I just have bad luck stapled onto my back? Herobrine only smirked, mirth in his eyes. Yet instead of doing what I basically commanded, he welcomed himself into my home with a pat on my head going around me.

"What's with such a bad mood Steve? You no longer like me being here?" He chuckled, folding his arms and turning towards me after I gave a sigh shutting the door.

"I never did like you here...Please leave" I said once more, going towards my kitchen, however he had slid his arm around my midsection and pulled me against him. Running his fingers through my hair getting my face to heat up.

"However much you don't like me here, I am starting to enjoy your company" Herobrine chuckled softly, slowly letting go of me. I frowned when I found myself missing his touch but quickly shook it off and walked into my kitchen, scowling at noticing him following me.

"Why are you here Herobrine?" I sighed, filling a cup with water.

"Have I ever told you just how alluring it is when you say my name?" He whispered from directly behind me making me jump. 

"Gah! Don't do that!" I scolded, blushing once I fully processed what he had said. 

"You're so cute" He kissed my forehead before he walked off. I felt my blush increase tenfold, shaking with an unknown anger. 

"Anyways, I thought I'd drop by...of course, unless you wish to skip the formalities and allow me to mark you?" Herobrine called out from my living room. I cooled down, forgetting about my glass of water for the moment and hesitated on going into the living room myself.

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